Fuso's regular version of Sanliju, a liquor store called Yamamachi is crowded.

It's seven o'clock in the evening, most of the Fuso people have just gotten off work, and the men always choose a small wine shop to have a drink.

However, this mountain town liquor store is not for ordinary office workers, and there are many people who come here with different purposes, and there are many people in the community who are full of tattoos.

The restaurant is seated in a row, and everyone sits together and drinks five or six times, which is not as quiet as other restaurants, and the louder it is, the more popular it is.

Ye Yuan sat in the seat by the window, he was Fusang who only arrived in the early hours of this morning, and now it has been four days since Guan Xiao disappeared, her mother has been brutally killed, and she doesn't know what to do.

"Yokozuna Co., Ltd. had a close relationship with the Sakura Society of the time in Tokoban, which had a record of trading knives and guns. Yuan Muteng is the most active gang member in his group, and many transactions are done by him. ”

Ye Yuan looked at the information from the ancient road, enlarged one of the photos, and then stared at the young man with long hair, two young women in his hands, and seven or eight people in black behind him.

At this moment, a delicate voice came: "Are you alone here?"

Ye Yuan didn't sit on the row seat, only the two-seater facing each other by the window, but this kind of pattern is obviously not popular here.

Ye Yuan raised his head and saw a girl wearing a miniskirt and heavy makeup standing in front of him, while the empty seats in other places were either occupied by gang members or there were already people.

The girl spoke Fusang dialect, and Ye Yuan had learned it so she could understand it.

"Yes, there's no one here. Ye Yuan replied casually, and then looked at his phone again.

The girl said thank you, then waved to the waiter and ordered some snacks and drinks.

"Are you looking up a guide, you're here for a tour?" the girl asked.

Ye Yuan was slightly stunned, then looked at the girl and replied, "Yes, isn't this checking the map." ”

The girl asked tentatively, "Are you from Huaxia?"

Ye Yuan didn't expect this girl to have so many questions, but he still behaved casually and said: "That's right, I'm a travel writer, and I want to collect the most primitive life information in the local area, and I heard that the mountain town wine shop sells intelligence, so let's take a look." ”

The girl sneered when she heard this, and then even spoke standard Chinese: "Uncle, you are so funny, you actually came to Yamacho to find inspiration, I really don't know how you found the strategy." ”

Ye Yuan didn't expect that the girl was also from Huaxia, so he immediately put away his mobile phone and asked, "You are also from Huaxia?" ”

The girl stretched out her white hand and said, "My name is Xu Xin, uncle, what is your name." ”

Ye Yuan subconsciously shook the girl's hand, as if it was boneless and silky, he immediately reported his real name: "Ye Yuan." ”

may be the same Chinese, or it may be because the girl Xu Xin called him uncle, Ye Yuan actually chatted with her very speculatively, and Xu Xin also introduced him to the customs of Fusang.

"Uncle, let me tell you, when you come to Fuso, you must go to Kasuga Shrine and Yipin Yuya, as well as Xinyuan Bridge, where there are a lot of good things to buy. ”

Xu Xin was eating French fries while introducing with great interest, and with her colorful description, Ye Yuan couldn't help but be moved.

Although Ye Yuan often goes abroad because of the mission, he basically returns after completing the task, and he has been to Fusang twice, but he has not stayed much. This time I'm not in the mood.

"By the way, just now you said that it was not good to collect information here, why did you say that?" Ye Yuan shifted the topic to the mountain town wine shop, after all, this was his purpose.

Xu Xin showed a strange expression, and then waved his hand and said: "Oh, the people who come here are basically people in the community, petty theft, and black traders, ordinary people don't care about it at all, and they will cause trouble, uncle, you are a cultural person, don't mix it blindly." ”

Ye Yuan's purpose in coming here was to get involved, and he immediately asked, "Don't you come here often, what's the matter?" By the way, there are all those community members here who will come, and I happened to write about the black culture of Fuso. ”

Xu Xin lowered his voice and said to Ye Yuan: "I have no choice, I have to make a living, you are different." But when it comes to clubs, the most powerful thing here is the Sakura Club. ”

Then, Xu Xin successively told a lot of the history of the Sakura Society, as one of the three mainstream gangs in Fusang, the Sakura Club has been in the limelight in the past two years, suppressing the other two clubs and not daring to take the lead. And the business community in the Changban area has also reached an unprecedented 20%, as if it has become a big man who overrides the police here.

Now the hottest head horse in the Sakura Club is Yuan Muteng, on the surface he is the agent of the Changban Travel Agency, but in fact he is the eldest brother who occupies the Changban night club, and he also has a share in the mountain town wine shop.

As he spoke, the door of the liquor store was pushed open, and a group of Fuso men in kimonos swaggered in, clogs crunching on the ground.

The guests in the restaurant looked back, and the voices of the conversation suddenly became much softer, obviously afraid of these people.

Ye Yuan stared at the young man who took the lead at first sight, with a whip and drooping clothes, the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, his head was slightly tilted, and the corners of his eyes showed a touch of disdain, just like the appearance of the king of heaven.

This person is Yuan Mu Teng, it is estimated that he just came out of a nearby soup house, and then rushed here directly, without even changing his clothes.

The group walked in front of a strong man who was 1.9 meters tall, and he was sitting almost like a log.

"You're Mitsuido?Fuju's agent?" asked Yuan Mu Teng, who stepped on the other party's chair, leaned closer to his face, and stared at the other party.

The strong man slowly stood up, looked at the people around him, swallowed his spit, and said, "That's right, what's the matter with you?"

What's the matter? Isn't this knowingly asking? People rush here to block people without changing their clothes, can they have tea and chat with you?

Yuan Mu Teng said coldly: "You probably don't know the rules, right? What's the matter with that batch of goods? Don't be filled with me." ”

The strong man said with a righteous and stern expression: "That's because you don't follow the rules, you used to be one percent, but now it's two, this is half of our profits!"

Yuan Muteng sneered: "It was the previous rule, but now it is now, I don't understand this, and I don't have to do business." ”

The strong man shouted: "You are too domineering!"

As soon as the word domineering came out of his throat, Yuan Mu Teng picked up the wine bottle on the table and opened the scoop for the strong man, and with the blood flowing, the strong man squatted down with his head in his hands.

"Let's fight, half dead, and then throw it at the door of Fushouju, and start sweeping tomorrow for three days! Oh, by the way, help me about the police inspector, don't forget tomorrow's card game." ”

As his gang of subordinates moved, the surrounding guests all avoided one after another, the shadow of the famous tree, who would dare to provoke the people of the cherry blossoms?

When the rows were almost cleared, Yuan Teng sat down with a big grin, and then the waiter took the initiative to hand over sake, which was a good wine he had here, and he had to drink a little bit of it every time.

Ye Yuan watched Yuan Teng run rampant there, but he didn't say anything.

But Xu Xin was a little scared, pulled Ye Yuan and whispered, "Uncle, let's go, let's eat somewhere else." ”

Ye Yuan pretended to be stupid and said, "Why, what a good material, or I'll see it, you can go first." ”

Xu Xin said anxiously: "What do you see, that person is the agent of Fushouju, he and the Sakura Society were originally in a cooperative relationship, and I don't know why they fought today." I guess it's going to be a mess later, uncle, let's go. ”

While they were talking, a palm slapped on Xu Xin's thin shoulder.

"Dead girl, where do you want to go?"